Chapter 547 Want to Have a Child (Two More)

Song Jingchen carefully opened her hand a little bit, and said softly, "Would you accompany me in and change clothes first?"

"Yes, to change clothes, not only have to change clothes, but also have to take a bath." Shen Yijia finally regained some sense of reason, and grabbed Song Jingchen's hand tightly and walked home.

After regaining his freedom, Ma Sanyi fell down on the ground, not daring to stay any longer, and even rolled and crawled to escape.

A pair of golden boots stopped in front of him.

"Grab it."

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At night, the strong wind and the heavy rain cracked on the window lattice, and the candles flickered, illuminating the dim room, but it could not dispel the haze in the hearts of the people in the room.

Although Ji Luo had already prescribed medicine for Song Jingchen to drink, and let him soak in the medicine bath, Shen Yijia couldn't let go of her heart.

She remembered that there was a drug boy who was scratched by the patient when the veil was wiped on the patient's body. The pus and blood rushed to his face, and he became infected the next day.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine." Song Jingchen leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the person sitting beside the bed with red eyes, stubborn and unwilling to go to bed, she was helpless and distressed.

"Then why don't you let me sleep with you? Didn't we sleep together all the time?" Shen Yijia pouted, so wronged that tears would fall at any time.

Song Jingchen's heart clenched fiercely, his heart seemed to be caught by a big hand, and the discomfort made him a little breathless.

He wasn't even willing to let her frown, so how could he look at her like this?

Song Jingchen sighed and compromised: "Then you will move in a soft couch?"

He originally asked her to sleep in Ji Luo's room tonight.

Shen Yijia saw that this was his last concession, and was afraid that he would regret it, so she hurriedly went out and spoke to Ji Luo.

When she came back, there was already a soft couch larger than hers on her shoulders.

She put the soft couch two steps away from the bed, looked at him, saw that he had no objection, carefully moved the soft couch to the side of the bed, and looked at him again...until the soft couch was close to the bed , do not leave a gap before giving up.

Song Jingchen wanted to laugh and felt sad when he saw it: "Go to sleep."

Shen Yijia obediently lay down on the soft couch.

With the sound of rain hitting the window lattice, and the shallow breathing of the people around her, Shen Yijia turned over and faced Song Jingchen.

"Not sleeping yet?" Song Jingchen asked.

"Can't sleep." Shen Yijia moved her body, met Song Jingchen's eyes, and suppressed the thought of rolling into his arms: "Xiang Gong, I want to talk to you."

Song Jingchen looked at her quietly: "What do you want to say?"

"When this plague is over, I'll give you a baby. Well... it's better to have a baby like you. When he grows up, you teach him to read and write, and I teach him to practice martial arts. Would you like to?" Shen Yijia After he finished speaking seriously, he added a little embarrassedly: "Mother also wants to hug my little grandson."

Song Jingchen curved the corners of his lips: "Okay."

Shen Yijia was stunned: "What about the battle between Daxia and Wu?"

She knew that when she returned to Daxia, the beauty was definitely going to go to the battlefield. If she was really pregnant with a child, she wouldn't be able to go with her.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, I will protect your mother and son." Song Jingchen said.

Shen Yijia blinked, trying to ignore the unease in her heart: "Okay, but if it's a daughter, will you dislike it?"

The people here seem to be quite patriarchal.

"Daughter..." Song Jingchen deliberately pretended to be distressed, looking at Shen Yijia nervously before joking: "Daughter is like you, she must also like to make trouble, then I have to follow your mother and daughter every day to help you. Cleaned up the mess."

"I don't like to cause trouble, either." Shen Yijia muttered in disapproval.

It was others who came to provoke her first.

Song Jingchen thought about the scene for a while, and couldn't help but chuckle. Seeing Shen Yijia's tired face, he said distressedly, "Okay, go to sleep."

Shen Yijia was actually sleepy a long time ago. Before, because she was too worried, her heartstrings had been tense, but after being teased by him like this, her heart became a lot looser, but she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

When her breathing gradually stabilized, Song Jingchen got up lightly and took a thin quilt from the cabinet to cover her.

Seeing her wrinkled brows in sleep, she stretched out her hand to help her smooth it out. She paused when she thought of something, and just wanted to withdraw her hand, but was caught by a soft and boneless hand.

Song Jingchen looked over, Shen Yijia's eyes were tightly closed, and it was obvious that she had not woken up.

"Xianggong, don't go~" she murmured.

"Well, I'm not going, just sleep."

Song Jingchen sighed, carefully pulled out his hand, and lay back again, leaning against the wall instead of lying on the outside of the bed like before.

In the main room, Xuanyuan Ce hurriedly walked around blindly.

"What's the matter with that stinky boy, he even let Jiajia sleep in the same room with him, in case he..."

Realizing that it was unlucky to say this, he hurriedly swallowed it and said, "No, no, I have to call Jiajia out."

After taking two steps, he circled back: "It's not suitable for me to go, Mo Yuan, you go."

The room was silent, and no one paid him any attention.

Xuanyuan Ce frowned: "Mo Yuan."

"Heh." Ji Luo sneered: "According to your meaning, if I get the plague, you will stay away from me?"

Xuanyuan Ce hurriedly said: "How is it possible, I will guard you every step of the way."

"Then why do you think Jiajia will keep a distance from Achen because of this? Don't forget, Achen is to protect Jiajiacai..."

Shen Yijia is her daughter, isn't she worried?

But she knew that what her daughter wanted most at this time was to stay by her husband's side.

Instead of the so-called "for her good" by their relatives.

Xuanyuan Ce was speechless and said guilty: "I am grateful to that stinky boy, but Jiajia is our daughter..."

"Xuanyuance, you remember, you didn't care about her before, and you didn't fulfill the responsibility of being a father for a day. In the future, she won't need you when she has Achen."

It's hurtful, but it's true.

She had never said it before because she believed that like Xuanyuan Ce, she had also failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother, and had no right or position to blame him.

The reason why I couldn't hold back today was because I was already irritable, and Xuanyuan Ce was unlucky enough to bump into him.

Noticing that the blood on Xuanyuance's face instantly faded, Ji Luo took a deep breath, stood up and glanced at him and continued, "You don't need any more acupuncture treatment for your eyes, you will move back to your palace tomorrow, every day. I'll have someone deliver the medicine pack to be applied."

After all, she turned and left.

Xuanyuance tightened his hand on the crutches, and stared blankly at the direction of the gate: "Aluo..."

Ji Luo paused for a while, without looking back, he took Mo Yuan straight to the pharmacy.

Shen Yijia didn't sleep soundly this night. She had a long dream and always felt that something important was going away.

At the third watch, a slight humming sounded in the ear.

Shen Yijia woke up abruptly, turned her head to look, and saw Song Jingchen with her back to herself, curled up on the side of the bed, her body trembling slightly.

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Is the plot of Ji Luo and Xuanyuan Ce's quarrel very similar to the quarrel between your parents because they were worried when you were sick or in trouble?

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